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Looking around, An Qisheng's eyes were cold.

These monks who have been monks for a long time may have been all humans, and how many of them are humans and ghosts by this time?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is heaven.

Just as wolves eat sheep, sheep eat grass, there is nothing absolutely right or wrong.

But sheep eat sheep, but it is different.

This is why he can't really integrate into the Emperor Heaven Realm till now.

If you want to cultivate yourself, cultivate your mind first.

Only by holding the heart can you bear the weight of spiritual practice, Taoism, compassion, Confucianism and ruling the world, and all spiritual practice is also held by the heart.

If the heart has nothing to hold, then all the ways like a castle in the sky will eventually collapse.

That's what the so-called clinging to the idea of ​​sanctification is.

An Qisheng II was a man, striding across the Three Realms, had countless classic martial arts, countless skills of boxing, and Wang Yangming was the biggest influence on him.

Inheritance of mind learning is not the essence of spiritual practice, and its meaning is not necessarily higher than other ways.

As far as An Qisheng is concerned, it is a seed, a seed that best suits itself.

From now on, he has not taken the path of mind-learning long ago, but the unity of knowledge and deeds is universal.

If you don't like it, you just ignore it and say what you want to do.

What are the ideas to talk about?

Who should n’t live?

Many real people around were shocked and secretly surprised. Was there someone who offended him in the field?

Some people are uneasy and feel that something big will happen.

"What does Ando mean?"

Tianji's old eyes lightened slightly, as if guessing something.

An Qisheng didn't answer. When the thought moved, the earth underneath shook the earth, and the earth rolled, and an altar broke out of the earth, and it rose up to the sky.

Take up his body.

This altar is made of mud and stone, but it is as good as the original.

He stood on it, and the calming breath rose again from day to day. It seemed that there was no slight injury after the war. Weakness made everyone secretly shocked.

Tianji Taoist and Ruyi monk's face remained unchanged, but there was also a lot of thought in their hearts.

"Since you are here to attend the Wanfa Conference, you don't have to rush away."

After all, An Qisheng raised his hand.

Rumble!

With just a loud noise, the earth rolled, and the earth was like waves, like the earth dragon turning over.

Mud altars rise from the ruins, still the original orientation and the original style. The only difference is that there are no runes on them and there is no connection between them.

Being a kind of sock, changing the topography of a finger is basically a basic operation, but it is not as easy as setting up an array.

Of course, there is no need to form an array.

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, An Qisheng sat down and put his hands on his knees, slowly opening:

"sit."

Although it is just a plain word, it seems to be just the general tone of the host family to entertain guests.

However, under the prestige of his killing of God of Heaven and Will, many real people did not dare to neglect.

However, there was some hesitation in his heart, and he couldn't help looking at the fluttering robe of the side, the heavenly old way of the fairy bones.

Tianji master squeezed his white beard and thought a lot, but he still smiled faintly, stepped on the altar, and sat down from the plate:

"Since Chief Ando has this interest, Lao Tao naturally accompanies me."

"Amitabha."

The Ruyi monk folded his hands together, and even sat down step by step. The monks behind him hesitated for a moment, and they all sat down slowly.

Seeing that the two masters of the Yuanshen series had all sat down, the others naturally no longer hesitated and sat down one after another.

After a while, those who have not been seated already have only the will of God to teach many Taoists.

These Taoists looked at each other and retreated intentionally, but under the gaze of the three Yuanshen real people, they were advancing and retreating from the dimensional valley, and even the two great survivors of Yi Gong and Jiu Yan did not dare.

"Don't you dare not follow the request of a real person!"

Xiao Feng still clenched his teeth and stepped onto the altar.

Other Daoists looked ugly and went to the altar in silence.

The host and guest are in a situation where they can no longer obey.

"What do Taoist friends want to do?"

Many people are seated, but the first to speak is the Ruyi monk.

"I heard that this Ten Thousand Fa Conference is still a master's intention?"

An Qisheng's eyes flicked and looked at the old monk who had achieved this golden body.

If he came to the court, he would still have a hand in hand, and he knew a lot about this exercise.

Therefore, the monks practiced from the yang to the gang, such as the people who came to the court to act the hardest, and there was no lack of some monks who attacked with one word.

This Ruyi monk is a freak among them.

When he was young, he was also very strong, and he didn't like it. The one-word disagreement is the great dragon, and he will go out if he comes to India.

However, since he also cultivated Prajna, his mind has changed dramatically.

If this were not the case, he would not be able to live in the Qingdu City with Tianyi, but for decades he had been in peace.

"Not bad."

Ruyi Monk took a deep look at An Qisheng.

He has never seen the exercises of the white-clothed Daoist, and his observations are all mysterious. Even with his eyesight, he can't see whether the white-clothed Daoist has any injuries at this time.

"Lao Yun originally wanted to compete with the Taoists of that day, but at this time, it was not necessary."

The Ruyi monk shook his head slightly, his expression calm:

"If you are interested in being a national teacher, you can choose it."

"Not bad."

Tianji Taoist also nodded slightly, agreeing.

The two masters of the Yuanshen series seem to have no objections. Many other real people, naturally, have no objections when robbing real people.

Many people echoed and agreed.

The vast majority of practitioners only ask for a free and easy life, and only a few are willing to bind to the court.

"So, okay."

An Qisheng was not surprised, nor did he refuse,

Nodded under the attention of many people, he recognized the position of the state teacher.

The atmosphere slowed down, and many people were relieved, only to feel that the true person of Yuanshen also came for the position of national master.

In this way, there is no conflict with most of them.

Many of the Taoists taught by Tianyi were ugly, but they did not dare to say anything else. Without the real people of Tianyi, they faced the present scene, and even if they wanted to do something, they were too weak.

For a time, there was a compliment on the Ten Thousand Altars, and the atmosphere was pleasant for a while.

Of course, there are also many people who remember the teachings of God.

However, Tianji Taoists didn't speak, and they naturally didn't have the urge to stand out. After all, the change of state religion is the cruelest. Tianyi religion will inevitably face a big cleansing from the real man in white clothes.

"Every Daoist has great skills and magic skills. An Mou is very interested."

Indifferent to the changes in the minds of many people, An Qisheng deflected his eyes and looked at an old lady in red not far from the altar:

"The Wu family's soul-fighting insects made An Mou quite eye-opening."

His voice was calm, and it seemed to come from his heart.

"Ok?"

Mrs. Wu was distressed and hurt herself. At this time, he heard the praise of An Qisheng, and immediately felt comfortable, just like drinking a bowl of sour plum soup.

Everyone likes to listen to good words, and everyone likes compliments.

Mrs. Wu is naturally no exception. In this case, if someone else said that she might not care much, but the praise of a real person of Yuanshen would be different.

"Where, where. There are so many real people with great magical powers, and the mana is boundless. Where is this trick of a worm worthy of praise from real people?"

Mrs. Wu grinned, and there were dense soul-drenching insects on his dark teeth:

The old lady Wu was quite happy, but others were secretly surprised.

Although the Soul Worm is among the fierce creatures in the top 100 of the Zerg List, the real people who cross the robbery must be afraid, but they should not be caught in the eyes of the real people of Yuanshen.

Tianjiaodao plucked his beard, and seemed to see something, a glimmer of meaningless light flashed deep in his eyes.

"But I don't know, how did this **** insect breed?"

An Qisheng asked again.

Mrs. Wu didn't hesitate to hear this and grinned:

"It doesn't matter how complicated it is. Since Wuzhou, since ancient times, I have been bred of poisonous insects because of the proximity to the Wanli Mountain. This is a very small number of soul insects. It is difficult to survive. Survive one or two.

Not worth mentioning compared to many poisonous insects.

It was still my ancestors from the Wu family who saw the potential of this soul-drenching insect. After thousands of years of continuous exploration and cultivation, it was only as large as it is today. How hard it was.

Even now, a mass grave is only born a few thousand a year, which is not as big as a baby's little thumb ...

If it were not for my Wu family's twenty mass graves to be passed down for many years, I was afraid that my old body would not be able to get rid of this body **** insect. "

Saying that, Mrs. Wu sighed and lamented the difficult practice.

"Amitabha."

The Ruyi monk chanted the Buddha number again and shook his head gently:

"It's against the way of heaven and humanity to feed on the soul and soul of human beings."

"The master's words are poor, and existence is justified. This world is not the world of human beings, but the world of all spirits. What is wrong with people eating everything and eating people?"

Mrs. Wu looked respectful, but she disagreed:

"Furthermore, although my Wu family has accumulated twenty mass graves for thousands of years, the people in it were not killed by me, but by the Wu family who collected the dead bodies of the people who died in the world!

As far as heaven is concerned, it is undamaged, as far as humanity is concerned. "

"I'm afraid not?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but sneer:

"The blood soul eaten by this **** insect must be a dead person, with a fierce air, so that your Wu family can't shoot, only secretly guide others to shoot?"

"nonsense!"

Mrs. Wu's cloudy eyes widened at once, and he sneered:

"An old mourning dog dare to slander my Wu Jiaqing!"

"Hahaha."

Xiao Feng laughed, and all the tears of laughter came out, pointing around:

"Master Andor ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ These people around you do not do much less than the teachings of God's will! If you destroy my God's will, you might as well kill them all!"

None of the people present, including Tianji Taodao, knew Xiao Qiong better than Xiao Feng.

He knew everything about Liang Dan and other issues in Kyushu.

He also knew that he had complained with Tianyijiao because he made the blood pill for the old emperor!

"court death!"

Mrs. Wu was angry, and there was a buzzing sound on her body. It seemed that there were countless **** insects to rise.

"A good one is not detrimental to heavenly path, and deserving of humanity!"

An Qisheng nodded, and sighed as if feeling the same:

"It's very good,

well. "